Тексты песен «Deacon Blue And Ricky Ross»

Cold dawn wont comfort you Cold coffee wont see you through Cold sheets wont heal your heart Your frozen fingers of your name so tarred I know so rarely that things come your way Your ways are tender and your...

Love hurts, love scars, love wounds and mars Any heart not tough nor strong enough To take a lot of pain, take a lot of pain Love is like a cloud holds a lot of rain Love hurts, ooh, ooh, love hurts I'm young I...

Whatever I call you's your name You'll get on with it just the same Sometimes you'll blame me And think that love is hard Your lover'll break your heart Make you make a brand new start He'll say that nothing'll...

Early in the evening there's a sun in the sky Everybody's happy but there's a tear in your eye The times I never wondered The times I never knew I'd live them all again If I could live them all for you And when...

(R.Ross, J.Prime) You know the agony of seeing it all slip away Well maybe noe you'd be happy just to talk it out straight Slipping away About the danger of believing in plans in hand About the role that you have...

Spread you wings for New Orleans Kentucky bluebird fly away And take a Message to Michael, message to Michael He sings each night in some cafe In search to find wealth and fame I hear Michael has gone and changed...

I have come five thousand miles and tried to find the ways to b e happy Travelled through the setting sun I hear those blue lights come I come gladly Jesus weeps does no-one sleep here anymore? Just a dime and a...

Church bells go ringing for you and I This bright sky is singing for you and I All the land goes laughing into that glad goodbye All the land goes laughing into that glad goodbye Oh my America my new found land Oh...

The only one with a party dress That could fall in blue waves upon the floor And step the country waltz that I'd seen her dance On her front lawn of her house all alone She lies still beside me with the t.v. on I...

God of warm words And good things God of change God of broken chains And rusty rails in sidings God of the saints And nearly departed Come down and love the living Before they go Tell us a joke... My girl...

Watching old friends Do better things Without any strings Get you again Hmmn...........Hmmn......... People abroad Say come make it yours Do it to them Before they do it to you I'm not sure.....I'm not...

When they come on television To tell about their loss And the camera finds them beaten up by grief Do you wonder that they get up every morning And sometimes don't believe? When you see their eyes reminded Of...

I had the dream once Of all I would have been If I'd been loved first Just only might have been I'd have been so generous And so much less mean About your chosen one It might have been me But All the mail...

Everything's got easier since you've been around Everything's got easier since you've been around If you're thinking of looking at setting me free Be sure and tell me baby, so I can see Cause you can charm the...

Oh the line goes on and on Forty years And far beyond Oh the line that working line Stretches from Where the world began Cause we were on the line Yes we were on the line And now we stand together On the line...

Water Tiny at first then bigger And it flowed right down From the highest hill And it grew and it joined The battling burn And it flowed right through To where we are now Standing Beside a cool cool stream...

Poorly - you're more than poorly jimmy More than that worse than that This is a case of photographs Smudged and dropped and laughed at Here's some things that came in post Letters never sent but wrote Shelves of...

Everything gets broken And pushed aside Sympathy will be spoken Even faith will die I've got a thing about wheels Everything returning I've got a thing about wheels I've got a thing about wheels Love , Love ,...

Way out there in the wilderness Of love and pain Under the gentle arches we rode The silver streets Couldn't see a difference between gold or Wooden cross Could never see where we're falling Came in to love...

I now describe my country As if to strangers This train is full of songs Of local winners And the wind surrounds the towers And the flags they are blowing And the bunting and the distance Stretches over our sound...